The evenly stirred coffee is right in front of you. On the handle of the coffee cup is a small hand with nails painted with roses. It's delicate and beautiful, just like a work of art.

Xiaowen is very satisfied with her hand.

Even if Li Lingye doesn't look at her face or her chest, it doesn't matter. Her hands are sexy and feminine.

The day before yesterday, it took a whole night's manicure to get the effect. This is the right time to use it.

"Your coffee, Mr. Li."

Li Lingye didn't lift his eyelids. He said faintly, "put it on."

"Oh, yes." Although the woman is a little embarrassed, but facing Li Lingye, she doesn't feel embarrassed immediately.

It's normal for such a man to refuse a woman.

Who made him the son of heaven.

Either way, it's enough to make her fall for it.

The hand of the coffee cup gently down, no cup, in fact, more relaxed.

Xiaowen smiles and says: "Mr. Li, I've come to apologize to you sincerely. How can you forgive me?"

Li Lingye turns a page of his magazine and ignores women.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of women.

The woman rubs her body. This time, the whole person leans towards Li Lingye. His wife has gone to class. She doesn't believe she can't catch Li Lingye at the moment.

If you don't succeed, you'll become benevolent. Otherwise, if you watch the handsome guy in front of you and don't fight for it, she will regret it in the future.

"Cough..." Li Lingye suddenly gave a low cough, and the magazine in his hand dropped on Xiaoji. He got up and walked away.

But looking at the direction he went to the bathroom, Xiaowen was stunned. Did she think that someone would be inconvenient in the reception hall at any time, and it would be convenient to go to the bathroom?

It is said that rich people are heavy taste do not say, prefer to play wild food, so that there is flavor.

What's more, rich people never refuse women.

It's not enough to throw tens of thousands of dollars at a time. A person like Li Lingye might give her a villa.

After all, he is the richest man, and the only one who is poor is money.

Xiaowen looks at Li Lingye's back. He walks slowly, as if he is waiting for someone to follow him.

Just saw his face profile, now look at his back, unexpectedly also can disturb her heart.

Back is also a back kill, wide shoulders and narrow hips, absolute inverted triangle of the golden ratio, good figure to explosion, handsome.

Xiaowen's mind moves, so she stands up, steps on the heels of her high-heeled shoes and goes to the bathroom.

The bathroom is divided into men and women, and Li Lingye naturally enters the men's room.

Today is Friday. There are usually many people in the evening and on weekends. Except for those who are in class, there is no one.

Xiaowen's mind is full of Li Lingye's face. Even if he has no money, she wants to have something to do with him. What's more, he is so rich.

Think of here, body twist, directly into the men's room.

As soon as I went in, my eyes lit up.

Li Lingye enters the toilet.

Otherwise, you can't be out of sight.

He was waiting for her.

After all, we should do something in the toilet to make it safe.

Rich men are waiting for women to throw themselves in their arms.

"Puff..." I don't know what the sound is. Xiaowen pushes open a toilet door and flashes in. She doesn't even see what's going on inside.

Because only one man Li Lingye visited their store all afternoon, and at this moment, there is only one man Li Lingye in the store. Besides him, there will be no other people in the store.

Bai Xianxian only has half an hour's class.

Today, on Friday, director Li's class is only one hour, and it will be over at 3:30. It's just right to come here at 4:00, and then go to pick up Ning Ning time. This is the class time that Li Lingye changed for her. Every minute and every second is just right.

"Mrs. Li, you're very talented. You've only had one class. It's amazing."

"Thank you." Bai Xianxian nods to the teacher, turns around and goes to the reception hall. Most of the praise is because she is a paid student, so she won't take it seriously.

At a glance, I see Li Lingye sitting on the sofa. He sits there alone, with a cup of coffee in front of him, idly looking through the magazine in his hand.

The beautiful face is angular, just like a moving sand painting, beautiful beyond description. At that moment, it gives her a good feeling of years. It turns out that men's leisure appearance is also so good-looking.

"Ling ye, class is over. You can go now." Finding that Xiaowen is not beside Li Lingye, Bai Xianxian is relieved.

A whole class, her mind has been flashing is Xiaowen bird like leaning on Li Lingye, and then whispering with Li Lingye what picture.

She thinks she's sick.

But I can't blame her. Before Xiaowen mocked Li Lingye because of money, he didn't refute or annoy her.

I don't hate Xiaowen.

Then she found Xiaowen's plump, so big chest is a fatal temptation to men, so she was impatient to quit class.

Now it seems that she thinks too much.

When did you learn to be jealous.

She's useless.

However, the reason why she is jealous is that she loves Lin.

Also because his previous side can be said to have always been peach blossoms open, press this one, that one came again.

Bai Lulu, Xu Qingyun and Lu Yufei, who don't want to let go as soon as they see him, just want to have it.

The more you think about it, the more insecure you feel about it, and the more anxious you feel about gain and loss.

The phone on the bar rang.

Manager Zhang rushed out of the office, "Zhang Xiaowen, where have you been? Why don't you answer the phone? " With that, he nodded apologetically in the direction of Li Lingye and Bai Xianxian, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Li Lingye's lips are slightly crooked. He is in a very good mood and says: "no, goodbye“

Bai Xianxian looks at Li Lingye's smile, and his small face sinks down. The man never smiles at the woman beside him. Even if he smiles, he disdains to give it. As soon as he opens the glass door and goes out, she pulls Li Lingye's sleeve. "Li Lingye, what have you done?"

Why did she feel that the man just had a bad feeling when he laughed.

As if, he calculated who.

I don't mean to count her.

If this man wants to figure out who will be counted, the one who will be counted will have eight lives of bad luck.

Xu Qingyun is.

So is Xu lingxun.

Thinking of this, Bai Xianxian suddenly throws away Li Lingye's arm. He will not think of Xiaowen's saying that he was with her because of money, and then he feels annoyed. Let's vent our calculation on her now.

I can't help shivering at the thought of it.